Well, first of all, I am not a cruel human. Probably because I am not a human to begin with
my name is 𝑏̥̊⃝𝑠̥̊⃝𝑛̥̊⃝𝑡̥̊⃝ℎ̥̊⃝𝑚̥̊⃝
But that's too complicated, isn't it? Call me Absinthium
I've been here on earth for about fritort melons, which would be about 10 million years years. Now, you would assume that I know so much about humanity, right? You'd be wrong. A being you now call Diplodocus hit me with his tail and I ended up sleeping 'till about 23 years ago. So now, I am trying to find meaning in all of this
You see, when I arrived this was nothing but vast fields and wilderness, the heat was different, the life as well. But now, in a blink of an eye, everything changed. The Diplodocus dissapeared and the tree where I used to lay my head no longer exists. There is an inmese populations of human beings that had invented so many things in this land they called theirs, they created weapons to kill each other and they created medicine to lengthen their doomed lifespan. And it all feels so full and bright, yet so lonely
I'm getting too emotional...sentimental? what is the right word. It doesn't mattter
Anyways, this is the place where I'll collect things I liked about my findings. There is this thing called art that I never thought you'd discover. It's marvelous, but you humans truly outdone every other planet (Don't get too cocky though, i know how you are). So welcome to Absinthium's little corner.